Destroy Lonely, Eli Juggz - got it myself lyrics
Destroy Lonely [Wardell Sandimanie III] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Destroy Lonely, Eli Juggz - got it myself lyrics]
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
How much you want?
I'm fuckin' on bad bitches, need another
And I'm always gon' ride for my dawgs
My brothers
Got a show in the H Town
Finna turn that bitch up
Backstage, she gon' back that shit up
Backends, need to give me my bucks
And back then, they was hatin' on us
So I had to change my ways, wasn't for them
But it was for me
I'm 'bouta go roll on this X, oh
And I think I had too much to drink
My side bitch mad at me
'cause I left the lil' bitch at the studio
I'm smokin' on O's like cheerios
I'm pickin' my bros
Not silly hoes
Home alone and he came straight from Clayco
ATL
That's two of his case closed
I'm 'bout to let off a whole lotta shells
And my brodie just told me my eyes red
Too damn high, I guess you could tell
They know my name
They don't know what I sell
And I'm gettin' money more then I get mail
And if I get locked up
I'm payin' my own damn bail
Bitch, I do it myself
Bitch, I do it myself
Ain't no fuck nigga help me, bitch
I did it myself
And you see all these god damn racks, bitch
I got it myself
Bitch, I got it myself
Bitch, I got it myself
Yeah, yeah
I got it myself, yeah
Bitch, all I got is myself
Yeah, I'm rollin' on gas
Yeah, yeah, and I'm crackin' the seal
Yeah, I got this ho' outside
She know I'm a pimp and player
Yeah, I'm with this bitch and
I'm turning her on
Make her a pimp and a player
Yeah, yeah, you know I'm the boss, yeah
You know that I'm flossin, yeah
You get what I'm saying
Yeah, yeah, I'm pullin' I'm pullin'
It up, I pull up
You know I ain't playin'
Yeah, I put that ho' on that
X and that molly, hell nah
I ain't doin' no xans
Yeah, I'm off that codeine, and I get out my
Body, lil' bitch, and I can't feel my legs
Yeah
I done flooded my neck
Up with baguettes, baby
I'm too damn wet
I done stuffed my lil' pockets
Up with them, baby
I can't pull up my pants
Yeah, all of my shooters, yeah
In the booty club
And we throwing them racks
Yeah, can't move with no fye, if a
Nigga try this shit, then we shooting
Oh yeah
Yeah, I'm outside, I'm with
My guys, baby, yeah
Yeah, baby, I move by the check, yeah, baby
I move that strip
Yeah, shawty tryna come get
Stretched, don't got money
She fuck on the next man
Yeah, she know I'm too damn wavy
I got her lil' geeked up
Off a X pill
Yeah, and I did this shit by myself
I did this shit by my muhfuckin' self
Yeah, and I did this shit by myself
I did this shit by my muhfuckin' self
How much you want?
I'm fuckin' on bad bitches, need another
And I'm always gon' ride for my dawgs
My brothers
Got a show in the H Town
Finna turn that bitch up
Backstage, she gon' back that shit up
Backends, need to give me my bucks
And back then, they was hatin' on us
So I had to change my ways, wasn't for them
But it was for me
I'm 'bouta go roll on this X, oh
And I think I had too much to drink
My side bitch mad at me
'cause I left the lil' bitch at the studio
I'm smokin' on O's like cheerios
I'm payin' my bros
Not silly hoes
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
How much you want?
I'm fuckin' on bad bitches, need another
And I'm always gon' ride for my dawgs
My brothers
Got a show in the H Town
Finna turn that bitch up
Backstage, she gon' back that shit up
Backends, need to give me my bucks
And back then, they was hatin' on us
So I had to change my ways, wasn't for them
But it was for me
I'm 'bouta go roll on this X, oh
And I think I had too much to drink
My side bitch mad at me
'cause I left the lil' bitch at the studio
I'm smokin' on O's like cheerios
I'm pickin' my bros
Not silly hoes
Home alone and he came straight from Clayco
ATL
That's two of his case closed
I'm 'bout to let off a whole lotta shells
And my brodie just told me my eyes red
Too damn high, I guess you could tell
They know my name
They don't know what I sell
And I'm gettin' money more then I get mail
And if I get locked up
I'm payin' my own damn bail
Bitch, I do it myself
Bitch, I do it myself
Ain't no fuck nigga help me, bitch
I did it myself
And you see all these god damn racks, bitch
I got it myself
Bitch, I got it myself
Bitch, I got it myself
Yeah, yeah
I got it myself, yeah
Bitch, all I got is myself
Yeah, I'm rollin' on gas
Yeah, yeah, and I'm crackin' the seal
Yeah, I got this ho' outside
She know I'm a pimp and player
Yeah, I'm with this bitch and
I'm turning her on
Make her a pimp and a player
Yeah, yeah, you know I'm the boss, yeah
You know that I'm flossin, yeah
You get what I'm saying
Yeah, yeah, I'm pullin' I'm pullin'
It up, I pull up
You know I ain't playin'
Yeah, I put that ho' on that
X and that molly, hell nah
I ain't doin' no xans
Yeah, I'm off that codeine, and I get out my
Body, lil' bitch, and I can't feel my legs
Yeah
I done flooded my neck
Up with baguettes, baby
I'm too damn wet
I done stuffed my lil' pockets
Up with them, baby
I can't pull up my pants
Yeah, all of my shooters, yeah
In the booty club
And we throwing them racks
Yeah, can't move with no fye, if a
Nigga try this shit, then we shooting
Oh yeah
Yeah, I'm outside, I'm with
My guys, baby, yeah
Yeah, baby, I move by the check, yeah, baby
I move that strip
Yeah, shawty tryna come get
Stretched, don't got money
She fuck on the next man
Yeah, she know I'm too damn wavy
I got her lil' geeked up
Off a X pill
Yeah, and I did this shit by myself
I did this shit by my muhfuckin' self
Yeah, and I did this shit by myself
I did this shit by my muhfuckin' self
How much you want?
I'm fuckin' on bad bitches, need another
And I'm always gon' ride for my dawgs
My brothers
Got a show in the H Town
Finna turn that bitch up
Backstage, she gon' back that shit up
Backends, need to give me my bucks
And back then, they was hatin' on us
So I had to change my ways, wasn't for them
But it was for me
I'm 'bouta go roll on this X, oh
And I think I had too much to drink
My side bitch mad at me
'cause I left the lil' bitch at the studio
I'm smokin' on O's like cheerios
I'm payin' my bros
Not silly hoes